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Niboji la t'E si/ Low In The Grave He Lay

Author: Robert Lowry Niboji la t'E si Jesu Olugbala  Jesu Oluwa mi 'Reti ojo naa Refrain: Nisa oku, Jesu ji!  Pelu 'segun lor' awon ota Re  O jinde pelu 'segun lor' okunkun O joba titi pel'awon eni mimo  Jesu ji,  Jesu ji, Halleluyah, O jinde!  Lasan won ṣọ 'busun Rẹ Jesu Olugbala Lasan won di oku Jesu Oluwa! Iku  ko le gbe E de Jesu Olugbala!  Jesu Oluwa mi Fo 'lekun irin  Translation by Biola Dada (Mrs) & Lanre Oyedokun, August 2016 Low in the grave He lay, Jesus my Savior,  waiting the coming day,  Jesus my Lord!  Refrain:  Up from the grave He arose;  with a mighty triumph o'er his foes;  He arose a victor from the dark domain,  and He lives forever, with his saints to reign.  He arose! He arose!  Hallelujah! Christ arose!  Vainly they watch His bed,  Jesus my Savior,  vainly they seal the dead,  Jesus my Lord!  Death cannot keep its prey,  Jesus my Savior;  He tore the bars away,  Jesus my L

Ko Je Gbagbe Mi

Author: Evangelist D.O Babajide Ore bi Jesu ko si laye yi Oun nikan l'ore otito Ore aye yi le ko wa sile Sugbon Jesu ko je gbagbe wa Ah! Ko je gbagbe wa/ 2ce Sugbon Jesu ko je gbagbe wa Akoko nkoja lo laifotape A f ojo kan sunmole wa si Onidajo mbo gongo yio so Awawi kan kosi l ojo na Duro d'Oluwa, ma siyemeji Ohunkohun t' o wu ko le de Gbat o ro p'o pin ranwo Re y'o de Eni yanu l oba Oluwa There is no friend like Jesus in the world Jesus is the only sincere friend The friend of this world will one day leave us But the Lord will never forget us He'll never forget us/2ce But the Lord will never forget us Not caring for foes, the time is passing Drawing near to our home day by day The Great Judge will come  the earth will tremble There will be no excuse on the day Now, wait on the Lord, never doubt again Whatever now may betide thee When there's no more hope, then His help will come Our Lord Jesus is a wonderful King 

A nsoro ile bukun ni

Writer:  Elizabeth K. Mills A nsoro ile bukun ni Ile didan atile ewa N'gba gbogbo la nso togo re Yo ti dun to lati de 'be! A nsoro ita wura re Oso odi re ti ko legbe Faji re ko se fenu so Yo ti dun to lati de 'be! A n so pese ko si nibe Ko saniyan at'ibanuje Pelu 'danwo lode ninu Yo ti dun to lati de 'be A soro orin iyin re Ti a ko le forin aye we, Bo ti wu korin wa dun to Yo ti dun to lati de 'be! A n soro isin ife re Ti agbada tawon mimo nwo Ijo akobi ti oke Yo ti dun to lati de 'be! Jo Oluwa tibi tire Sa se emi wa ye fun orun Laipe awa na yio mo Bo ti dun to lati de 'be Source: Yoruba Baptist Hymnal #535 We speak of the realms of the Blest, Of that country so bright and so fair, And oft are its glories confessed; But what must it be to be there? We speak of its pathways of gold, Of its walls decked with jewels most rare, Its wonders and pleasures untold; But what must it be to be there? We speak o

Baba, Mo N'owo Mi Si O

Writer: Charles Wesley Baba, mo n' owo mi si O; Nko mo 'ranwo miran: Bi O ba kuro lodo mi, A! nibo ni ngo lo? Ohun t' OmoRe f' ara da Ki nto la 'ju s' aiye! Ise t' O se lati gba mi Lowo 'ku ailopin! Orisun 'gbagbo, si O ni Mo gb' oju are mi: Mba je le ri ebun ni gba Laisi re mo segbe. Source: Yoruba Baptist Hymnal #220 Father, I stretch my hands to Thee, No other help I know; If Thou withdraw Thyself from me, Ah! Whither shall I go? On Thy dear Son I now believe O let me feel Thy power And all my varied wants relieve In this accepted hour Author of faith! to Thee I lift My weary longing eyes O let me now receive this gift My soul without it dies Surely Thou canst not let me die; O speak, and I shall live; And here I will unwearied lie, Till Thou Thy Spirit give. How would my fainting soul rejoice Could I but see Thy face Now let me hear Thy quickening voice And taste Thy pardoning grace I do b

Ojo 'Dajo, Ojo Eru

Author: John Newton (1774) Ojo 'dajo, ojo eru! Gbo bi ipe tin dun to! O ju egbarun ara lo, O sin mi gbogbo aiye. Bi esun na Yio ti damu elese. Wo Onidajo l' awo wa, O woo go nla l' aso, Gbogbo wa ti now ona Re, Gbana ni nwon o ma yo. Olugbala, Jewo mi ni ijo na. Ni pipe Re, oku yio ji Lat' okun, ile, s' iye Gbogbo ipa aiye yio mi, Nwon o salo l' oju Re, Alaironu, Yio ha ti ri fun O? Sugbon f'a won t' o jewo Re, T' nwon fe, tin won sin l' aiye, Yio pe, "Wa, alabukunfun; Wo ' joba ti Mo fun nyin, Titi aiye, L'e o mo 'fe at' ogo Mi." Source: Baptist Hymnal #521 Day of judgment! Day of wonders! Hark! the trumpet’s awful sound, Louder than a thousand thunders, Shakes the vast creation round! How the summons wilt the sinner’s heart confound! See the Judge, our nature wearing, Clothed in majesty divine! You who long for His appearing Then shall say, “Th

E BA WA YIN OLUWA, ALLELUYA!

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Eni t'O f'orun sile t'O wa s'aye Lati ku fun ese araye gbogbo; E korin aleluya s'Oba mimo Eni ba more Jesu ko ba wa gbe ga. Refrain: E ba wa yin Oluwa,  Aleluya! Eni ba more Jesu ko ba wa gbe ga, E ba wa yin Oluwa,  Aleluya! Eni ba more Jesu ko ba wa gbe ga, Eni ba more Jesu ko ba wa gbe ga. E ba wa yin Oluwa,  Aleluya! Eni ba more Jesu ko ba wa gbe ga. Eni t'O pa wa mo o lojojumo, Eni t'O n yo wa ninu ewu gbogbo Eni t'O n pa Israeli mo k'itogbe Eni ba more Jesu ko ba wa gbe ga. Eni t'O n pese fun aini wa laye, Eni t'O n sore fun wa lojo gbogbo, Ore t'O n se fun wa ko l'onka rara; Eni ba more Jesu ko ba wa gbe ga. He who left heav'n and came into the world And to die for the sins of all the people Sing hallelujah unto the holy King He who knows the goodness of Jesus should praise Him. Refrain: Come and let us praise the Lord, Hallelujah! He who knows the goodness of Jesus should praise Him

Jesu O Seun/ Jesus Thank You

Writer:Pat Sczebel Adiitu agbelebu ko ye mi sibẹ, Irora ti Kalfari-- Ìwọ t'O pe t'O si mọ lu Ọmọ Rẹ T'O m'ago ikoro to yẹ ki n mu. Chorus Ẹ̀jẹ̀ Rẹ ti wẹṣẹ mi nu, Jesu O seun. Irunu Ọlọrun walẹ pata, Jesu O seun. Mo ti jọta Rẹ ri, Wayi mo n ba Ọ jeun, Jesu O seun. Nipa 'rubọ pipe Rẹ la fi fa mi, O s' ọta Rẹ dọrẹ Rẹ; Ọrọ or'ọfẹ ologo Rẹ lo tu jade, Aanu at' inu're Rẹ ko lopin. Bridge Olufẹ́ ọkan mi, Mo fẹ́ ma wa fun Ọ. Translated by Ayobami Temitope  Kehinde (21/04/2017) The mystery of the cross I cannot comprehend The agonies of Calvary-- You the perfect Holy One, crushed Your Son, Who drank the bitter cup reserved for me. CHORUS Your blood has washed away my sin Jesus, thank You The Father’s wrath completely satisfied Jesus, thank You Once Your enemy, now seated at Your table Jesus, thank You By Your perfect sacrifice I’ve been brought near, Your enemy You’ve made Your friend; Pouring out the riches of Yo